Semua Bab BETRAYAL GAME: HIS BOSS, MY OBSESSION : Bab 61 - Bab 63

Eva’s POVThe air in the house felt strangely light that morning. It had been a few days since Henry had left without much of a warning, and though I tried to keep busy—feeding Jude, folding his tiny clothes, wiping the same countertop over and over—the quiet unease never left me. I could still hear his last words ringing in my head, vague and loaded, like a warning cloaked in calm disappointment.I stood by the kitchen sink, staring at the stillness outside the window, the cup of untouched tea growing cold in my hands. The silence of our home felt like it was mocking me. Jude’s tiny laughter occasionally echoed from the living room where he played with his blocks, oblivious to the storm brewing in the lives of the adults around him.And then the door opened.I didn’t hear footsteps right away, just the faint click of the lock, and the soft creak of wood under careful steps. I turned around slowly, my heart fluttering like a trapped bird in my chest.“Henry?” I called, unsure if it wa

Eva’s POVI woke up before dawn, hours before the world stirred. The stale chill of the morning air crept into the room. I felt heavy, like someone had packed grief and guilt into my chest while I slept. From the corner of my eye, my gaze caught on the empty space where Henry used to sleep. The sheets were cold, untouched, as if they never held warmth.I closed my eyes and pressed my palms against them, hoping the weight would go away. But it did not. The pillow smelled like him—fresh, clean, a reminder of softness and safety. And I realized how much I missed it. His arms holding me through nightmares. Quiet mornings sipping coffee. Lazy afternoons wrapped in blankets. The tenderness he showed me every day.That tenderness had once been everything.Now it felt like the ghost of something I could never have again.I rolled over and stared at the ceiling. Regret crept through my bones. My mind drifted back to that night at the gala. The lights were bright and the music was loud. I remem